Lyric I Got the Girl

It feels like I m walkin on air
When we walk down our street
When the neighbors stop to watch us walk by
You can hear em talking (let them talk)
Sometimes I think that you re the only reason
The sun still shines (when it shines)
And when this wicked world starts bringing me down
I know that I m one lucky guy

Chorus:
I got the girl (with all the cards)
I got the girl (she s a work of art)
I got the girl (who s gonna break my heart)

She says that someday she s gonna marry me
When that day comes that we walk down the aisle
She ll make me feel like a prince, a lord or a king
She likes to wear her stripe with her plaids
And she won t brush her hair (I swear)
She don t like wearing shoes in December
But I don t care (I don t care)

Chorus:
I got the girl (with all the cards)
I got the girl (she s a work of art)
I got the girl (who s gonna break my heart)

If I was a holy man I d get down on my knees
So the angels that watch over her would give a break to me
Holy Mother of saint bubble gum and sister band-aid knees
Won t you please pray for the ones like me

Solo

But the truth is someday
Somebody is gonna take her (you see)
But the queen of hearts will always be
A five-year-old princess to me (to me)

Chorus:

I got the girl (with all the cards)
I got the girl (she s a work of art)
I got the girl (who s gonna break my heart)

chorus 2:
I got the girl (she s gonna leave her mark)
I got the girl (she s a work of art)
I got the girl (she s gonna break your heart)

I got the girl